I guessed perhaps she was looking at me. I kept my eyes closed to make her comfortable. I got relaxed in sofa. In a minute or two, my cock got full ha...d. She was sucking now. I could feel. But she was not taking full as I had seen in porn movies. She was kissing more , sucking less. I was wishing her to take full in her mouth. She started sucking slowly. Now top part of my cock was going in her mouth. She was getting it out, perhaps to take breath. My hand slowly moved to her head. I started. I rubbed the precum over the cock-head with my thumb, that feeling was so good.After stroking for a while, I couldn’t take it any longer. I wanted to stroke it fast and cum watching my hot mom. I checked if mom was still asleep and got back to stroking my cock. I closed my eyes and felt every stroke. I was getting close to cumming when I felt my mom moving. I got scared and quickly put my dick back in my pants!I picked up my phone and acted as if I was watching a video. Mom turned around, wore. Listen to it tapaway steadily. That sound is your beacon. It will always be there, readyto guide you back at any time."She was silent for a while. Lena watched his limbs begin to ease as Seandid what she instructed."And now, the sound of the metronome fades into the background. You arefeeling very relaxed and you will focus only on the sound of my voice."* * * * **SQUAWK*Sean's eyes opened. He was sitting upright, but leaning againstsomething hard. The massive roots splitting out on either side. .. they’re yours.”The pile shook a third pouch, “I got mine,” and giggled.“Successful, were they?”“Yup ... and thanks,” there was a brilliant smile under all that filth. Even teeth that had seen the services of an orthodontist.“You’re not from around here, are you.” I wasn’t asking. I was telling.“Nope,” the pile said.“Maybe ... Cassandra?” I asked.“You one of them heroes?”“You in distress?”“Not any more,” the dirt pile said, and latched onto my arm.“How long you been here?”“Seven long years,”.